She was quite thrilled to move in with me, since it would mean getting away from our parents.As close as we had been as kids, we grew even closer as t...e years progressed.I was now 37. Megan and I were lovers now, and had been for years. (That is another story, altogether.) Gracy was now 18. I started to notice she had become a woman, not just a little girl, like she had always been in the past. As a matter of fact, she was rather lovely. She knew that her mother and I were having sex, because. We caught him and tied him down and gagged him. I didn't like how he looked at me. I mentioned it to Bennie and he didn't like his look either. Maybe I'm not so paranoid.We came around to the side of the camp and entered on foot. Most of the men with guns were inside buildings or going to or from buildings. We picked off two more who were careless. One we tied up. The other one hurried me and I broke his neck. We saw two more who were acting as sentries away from the buildings that housed their. "Well that's a decision for you to make. I know what I will do, you are just going to be guessing. But if the cops stop me by accident, I doubt they would be a skeptical as they would be of a redneck behind the wheel. It's a lot about appearances. If they get to looking, the cops will get your product anyway. So sometimes it's subterfuge and sometime it's horse power." I said.He just nodded, then said, "So do you want the job?" If the pay is right you know I do," I replied."I'm sure it will be. Long stockings, a sheer silk-like thong that just hides what is left of my pussy-hair and a matching bra that pushes up my breasts, both in a fiery red to make me look the slut I am. Over that I pull on a black, rather conservative skirt and jacket with a light blue blouse underneath. And finally shoes with high heels that make my legs look longer. But not too high, I do not want to look like a whore right away. That will come later.I look around my room, tidy up a bit more and place the one.